Chapter Seventy-Seven: Coming One After the Other
Just as Zhang Qian was about to leave Qingliang Temple, suddenly a young man with a sword jumped out: "Great monk, borrow the fire monkey for use." ”
"Another peep into the sky!" Shi Wuzun looked at the young man with the sword and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Fire monkeys? Heavenly Machine? Hey, great monk, what are you talking about! Zhang Qian frowned, because he didn't understand what the two were saying at all.
"Humph! Great monk rest assured! Although I want to know my future, I will not succumb to it, I will use my sword to change it, let it go the way I want! Broken Lang didn't even look at Zhang Qian, but said with arrogance and domineering, and at first glance he knew that he was an unruly guy.
"Amitabha! No matter what the donor says, fire monkey! I don't borrow! ”
Then there was another nonsense, and the words spoken by the two were very tongue-twisting, which made Zhang Qian speechless for a while, although at this time Zhang Qian was able to speak, read, and write very well under the translation system that came with the main god fragment, but he still felt a headache if he was tongue-twisting.
This fragment of the main god took Zhang Qian through several moments, except for the first time, there was an additional translation function, and the lingua franca of this world was automatically instilled into Zhang Qian's head. I don't have to worry about not being able to communicate.
"Stirring up nonsense, it's just some heresy!" Shi Wuzun had a cold face.
"Hmph, since that's the case, then don't blame me for robbing it!" Broken Lang's right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and he looked at Shi Wuzun with murderous eyes.
"Whew! In the end, I don't have to fight! If you start early, you can't do it. Still chirping, great monk! You go to the side. Let me practice with him! ”
Shi Wuzun frowned slightly when he heard Zhang Qian's words. However, although Zhang Qian's injuries have not fully recovered. But judging from the strength of Zhang Qian's previous performance. It's still very powerful. If Zhang Qian made a move, it would be okay to arrive, so he pushed it aside and wanted to give up the broken waves to Zhang Qian.
"Humph! It doesn't matter if you are a big monk or a small monk, you can't stop me from breaking the waves! Broken Wave snorted coldly, he had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, and with a cold light, the long sword of Broken Wave had already attacked Zhang Qian. Because Zhang Qian had just cleaned his hair again. Turning his hair into a short inch again, it is a bit similar to a monk, and Zhang Qian was originally in this Qingliang Temple, and it is not an exaggeration to be mistaken for a monk by Broken Lang.
"Take my punch!" Zhang Qian let out a loud shout, using his mental ability, and his qi covered his fist, making his fist extremely hard, and he actually used his fist to catch the blade of the wave.
Broken Lang saw Zhang Qian's attack. couldn't help but sneer, because Zhang Qian's ability is the ability to read. It's not the true qi of martial arts, the qi gathers on the arm, and all of them sneak into the flesh and blood, strengthening Zhang Qian's fist, so there is only a thin layer of qi surrounding Zhang Qian's fist, which makes Broken Lang misjudge Zhang Qian's own strength is not very good.
Breaking the waves, who felt that Zhang Qian's strength was not strong, not only did he not restrain his true qi in the case of despising Zhang Qian, but instead burst out with stronger true qi, this guy actually wanted to cut off Zhang Qian's fist in one fell swoop, and he was really ruthless.
While!
To Broken Lang's consternation, after Zhang Qian's fist collided with his sword, it didn't cut off Zhang Qian's fist as he thought. Instead, there was a sound that could only be made by the collision of swords, and then a powerful force came from the sword, forcing the broken waves to retreat again and again, and the next moment, the sword of the broken waves was broken inch by inch under the terrifying gaze of the broken waves.
"Good! Pick me up for a punch! Zhang Qian shouted, and stomped on the ground fiercely, and a deep footprint was stepped on the bluestone-paved ground, and Zhang Qian rushed towards the broken waves like a cannonball.
"Damn ......" Broken Lang was taken aback, and his heart was horrified, his martial arts were all in swordsmanship, and now the long sword was shattered by Zhang Qian's punch, and ten percent of his martial arts had gone to sixty percent, and he hurriedly waved his palm to block Zhang Qian's fist.
Burst!
Broken Wave was knocked away by Zhang Qian's punch, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out in mid-air, and Zhang Qian's punch had already injured him.
"Damn it!" As soon as the broken waves gritted their teeth, before the person landed, he forcibly performed the light gong method, and with the help of the power of Zhang Qian's punch, he jumped out of Qingliang Temple and ran.
"Well, is this a run? It's really not fun! By the way, the great monk, what is the strength of the broken wave I ran away from just now in the rivers and lakes? ”
"Hmm, this broken wave was originally a miscellaneous servant of the Tianxia Society, and later betrayed the Tianxia Society and went to Wushuang City......"
"Wait, you're saying that Breaking the Waves is a miscellaneous servant of the World Society? I didn't expect that the martial arts of a mere miscellaneous servant would be so powerful! It seems that there are so many masters in this world! Zhang Qian didn't wait for Shi Wuzun to finish speaking before interrupting him.
"Well, not really! Listen to me! Shi Wuzun was a little speechless, and couldn't help but explain: "Although he was a miscellaneous servant of the Tianxia Association before this broken wave, he was a great martial artist, and he was originally the son of the first Duan Shuai of Nanlin Sword. Although he is young now, his martial arts are also extraordinary, and he has already entered the first-class ranks. ”
"Oh, that's it! I thought that a handyman from the World Association already had such martial arts! ”
Shi Wuzun listened to Zhang Qian's words, but couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could it be an ordinary miscellaneous servant if the Broken Waves martial arts were so powerful. At the same time, Shi Wuzun felt that Zhang Qian was young, but he had such martial arts, which was already very powerful.
"Anyway, this river and lake is really interesting! I'm gone, Great Monk! ”
Just as Zhang Qian walked out, two more people appeared in Qingliang Temple, the leader of the person, his face was not very handsome, that is, the face of an ordinary person, but there was a faint coolness on his body. Of course, what made Zhang Qian pay more attention was the guy in black cloak behind this person, this guy was handsome, but he had a straight face, as if he was paralyzed. At the same time, this guy also has a chill on his body, but his coldness is different from the coldness of the previous person. Zhang Qian can't describe the difference, he just knows that the two are different.
"This master is Shakwuzun! Qin Shuang, the master of the Tianshuang Hall, and his junior brother, the master of the Feiyun Hall, are shocking and want to borrow the fire monkey! Qin Shuang, who was the leader, had a kind attitude, without the slightest domineering, but it was easy for people to have a good impression.
"The world will be Qin Shuang, step shocking clouds!" Shi Wuzun frowned. (To be continued......)
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